Often, I will be standing in a group of people somewhere, and someone behind me will start fiddling with my hair. I've gotten used to it, but at first it was odd. One day, the kids at the Children's home decided to braid Hanna's hair. She let them do it, but at times it hurt (you can hear her whimpers in the video). :) One of the older boys told her in English, "Be quiet, Hanna." When I was a kid, Mom would braid my hair in small braids. I might have wanted to be the next in line when I was a child, but now I think I will pass.
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